This is a song about "Paintes and bras"

Rockin' the shameless, throwing they bras off

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

And put it together

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And inhospitable,

As i light one for ill will

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Grab the scissors and saws and

She can only live for the moment